"Are you reminding me to silence? How can you be so poisonous? ”

I whispered disdain for the fat man, quickly took out the golden needle, and cast the thirteen needles of Yama on Zhang Peisheng's unconscious Zhang Peisheng.

Under the puzzled gaze of a group of people, I finished piercing and collected the needle.

I stood up and said, "Rest assured, he's not dead, but ......

"Master Founder Ancestor: I am the person who demolishes the temple in Yincao! Chapter 22 Life is better than death is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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